When you are rumored to be gay by black fans[Entertainment]

In a closed space, the woman felt suffocated for a moment.

Even if Ying Kun didn't do anything, just looked at her with a pair of cold eyes, as if falling into a bottomless abyss, making her hands and feet cold.

Although she was determined to die, she had to give up this opportunity.

The woman stood up and ran out of the room shivering.

There were only two people left in the room, and Ying Kun's face was still not relaxed. Looking at Zhuang Chi who was unconscious on the bed, he suddenly smiled mockingly or mockingly.

"Zhuang Chi, you have today too?"

Zhuang Chi, who has always been aloof, will have a day of being plotted against.

Ying Kun walked a few steps forward, stood in front of the bed, looked at him sadly, and said in a low voice, "You were born to restrain me."

He clearly decided not to have any interaction with him in the future, but he couldn't help but follow him at such a time. He should just ignore him and pretend he didn't see anything.

Why should you appear in front of him when he made up his mind?

There is more than just a barrier between likes and dislikes between them. Two names and an old incident more than ten years ago are already an insurmountable gap.

Ying Kun rubbed his head, and suddenly grinned badly: "I won't see you again, I have to give you a present."

This gift must be unusual.

With a wicked smile in his eyes, he stripped Zhuang Chi clean, threw his clothes on the ground, raised his eyebrows and admired for a long time before Shi Shiran left.

On the way home, Ying Kun seemed to be in a good mood. When Zhuang Chi woke up, he would not know what happened.

Ying Jiachen saw his face through the rearview mirror, and frowned again. The kid's mood has been cloudy recently, and he doesn't know what's wrong.

When he got home, he greeted Li Yunhua and rushed straight into the bedroom. He didn't regret it until his excited heart calmed down. Who is Zhuang Chi, and where has he suffered such a loss? If he knew... he would definitely not Let him go.

Ying Kun reflected on himself, why did such a thing happen in a flash of brain?

On the other side, Zhuang Chi woke up at nine o'clock in the evening, he didn't panic as Ying Kun thought, he noticed that he was not naked, he just frowned and put on his clothes, after he got out of bed, he glanced at the bed with low eyes glance.

Walking out of the room, he could faintly hear his voice on the phone: "Help me adjust the hotel's surveillance."

Recently, Fu Wenzhou deliberately targeted him in the business field, otherwise those people would not have dared to drink him so presumptuously last night. Countless people were waiting to see Zhuang Chi's jokes, and he would never let anyone catch him.

With Zhuang Chi's name, it's still easy to adjust the surveillance of a hotel.

He stared at the monitoring screen with indifferent eyes, and when he saw a woman helping him into the room, his face suddenly became ugly, and the staff around him trembled with fright.

Zhuang Chi sat there until a man's figure appeared on the screen, and his face changed slightly.

Even through a screen, it can be seen that Ying Kun knocked on the door with great force.

No one opened the door inside, so he took the key to open the door by himself, but the surveillance could not see what happened inside, only a woman ran out 5 minutes later.

Zhuang Chi's body tensed instantly, and he frowned: "See when he came out."

The staff adjusted the monitoring speed, and finally found that Ying Kun had been in the room for four to ten minutes.

Before he could speak, the staff member's face turned pale, and he said in fear, "Mr. Zhuang, did you lose something? Do you need us to adjust the surveillance at the hotel entrance? We must catch this person!"

Ying Kun didn't show his face, so the staff didn't see who he was, they just thought that this person stole something from Zhuang Chi's room.

Zhuang Chi's eyes became sharp in an instant, he turned and left the monitoring room, and said coldly, "No need."

For four full 10 minutes...

He narrowed his eyes, when he woke up in the morning...

There was a touch of blush on his indifferent brows and eyes, and struggle flashed in his eyes.

After a while, he took out his mobile phone and called the number he had never dialed before.

The first time, no one answered.

The second time, was hung up.

For the third time, he was blocked.

Zhuang Chi: "..."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across his face, remembering that Ying Kun had been begging for nothing before and insisted on adding him on WeChat, and when he found that person on WeChat, he sent a sentence: "Ying Kun, let's talk."

The moment the message was sent, a red exclamation mark fell into sight.

"..."

If Zhuang Chi still can't guess that Ying Kun is avoiding him on purpose, then he has lived all these years in vain.

On the other side, Ying Kun, who was in a hurry to block people, patted his chest. Fortunately, he moved quickly, otherwise he would be caught.

He was lying on the bed tossing and turning. Zhuang Chi had never called him so persistently before. It seemed that he had found out that he was playing tricks on him.

If Zhuang Chi wanted to teach him a lesson, it would not be enough to just blackmail him.

Ying Kun thought about it, maybe he had to go out to avoid the limelight.

At two o'clock in the morning, the night in the entertainment club had just begun. In a private room, several men in their twenties sat quietly and looked at each other, and then looked at Ying Kun who was leaning on the sofa across the street with uneasy expressions.

"Young Master Kun, it's all over now, asking us out for a drink...it doesn't quite fit..."

Before he finished speaking, Ying Kun raised his eyelids: "What did you say?"

The man shook his head quickly, "Nothing."

Ying Kun curled his lips, looking very interested, "Why do you have such an ugly face? Are you unhappy that you were called out in the middle of the night?"

Can you be happy?

There were four people sitting in front of Ying Kun. One of them had just stayed up all night for two consecutive days. He was so exhausted that he needed sleep. It is no exaggeration to say that he can fall asleep immediately as long as he closes his eyes. , he dared not close his eyes.

There was another one who was halfway through his good work when a phone call came, and of course his face was stinky enough.

The third one is better. I have too much love debt recently, and I had four girlfriends at the same time, but I accidentally overturned my car and was hiding everywhere.

The fourth one is amazing. He is the younger brother of the third one. He is only 19 years old. He has to be brought here together.

But no matter what they think in their hearts, they still have to smile and say, "How could that be! It's our honor to be honored by Mr. Kun."

Ying Kun faked a smile, "It's good to know."

The box was very quiet, he pursed his lips, and shouted, "Why are you just standing there? Drink!"

"Drink... drink..."

Young Master Kun has spoken, whoever dares not show face, even if he lives to survive, he still has to drink.

It's just that the atmosphere was really weird, and Ying Kun himself felt uncomfortable. He stood up and glanced at them coldly, "I'm going to the bathroom."

He lit a cigarette outside the door, and walked all the way towards the bathroom with his mouth in his mouth. He suddenly stopped at a corner and narrowed his eyes.

Zhuang Chi! ! !

How did he come here?

The moment the two looked at each other, Ying Kun turned his head and ran away. He panicked and pushed open a box door to go in.

He ran quickly, and before Zhuang Chi could react, there was no one there, so he could only suppress his anger and search for the boxes one by one.

After Ying Kun went in, he leaned his back against the door and took a few deep breaths.

When he calmed down and looked up, he realized that there was only one woman in the box.

She was wearing a long black dress, with bright eyes and bright teeth, and flaming red lips, which made her look amazing.

It's a pity that Ying Kun is not interested in beauties, and he has no intention of admiring them, "Miss, can you accommodate me and let me hide here for a while? Someone is looking for me from behind."

The woman glanced at him, curled her mouth and smiled, "No."

Ying Kun: "..." Huh?

No one in Jingnan would recognize his face. If it were someone else, I would have wished for such a chance to climb up to him, but now the woman in front of him said: "No."

Everyone in Ying Kun was stunned, he turned his head slightly, as if he could see Zhuang Chi's terrifying figure through the door panel.

At this time, he could only suppress his temper, and said in a good voice: "Miss, let's have a discussion, don't refuse so quickly, what conditions do you have, as long as I can meet them, I will agree to you."

The woman looked about 23 years old, he looked at Ying Kun, shook his head and said, "You are not my type."

"..." You're not the type that I like!

Ying Kun didn't dare to speak out at such a critical moment, so he restrained his temper and asked, "Then what type do you like?"

"You asked me to tell you?"

Ying Kun's eyelids twitched, "Say!"

"I like... Zhuang Yan's."

Ying Kun: "..."

He was almost amused, and he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

If you like Zhuang Banquet, it will be much easier to handle.

Ying Kun didn't mind being a brother-selling person at all, he raised his eyebrows: "Zhuang Yan's autographed photo, do you want it?"

"I already have it."

"I asked him to sign it for you in front of your face!"

The woman's lips grinned, "Really?"

Ying Kun rolled his eyes, it really worked.

He didn't expect that there would be such a day that he would have to sell Zhuang Yan to save his life. In this case, he stomped his feet and shouted in a low voice: "Hurry up and find a place for me to hide!"

Before he could take any action, the door behind him was pushed open with such force that Ying Kun's heart went cold.

He leaned back hard, barely blocked the door, gritted his teeth and shouted to the woman: "Why are you standing there? Come and help!"

"Ah? Oh!"

She came running belatedly, stepping on her high heels, with both hands against the door, obviously not exerting much effort, and even asked leisurely, "Who is that person outside the door?"

"Zhuang Chi."

"Zhuang Chi?"

Ying Kun pushed the door hard, "You know him?"

The woman's complexion changed in an instant, and her arm, which was not exerting much strength, also exerted strength, as if she was a different person.

"I know! Why don't you know! Isn't it the Zhuang Chi who bullied our family banquet? My mother will never let him step into this door today, brother, don't worry!"

Ying Kun was dumbfounded: "..."

Looking at the woman's slender arms, he was actually not at ease.

But...he really underestimated Zhuang Yan's fans' hatred for Zhuang Chi.

作者有话要说：感谢在2019-11-2523:12:00~2019-11-2700:49:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: I love 1 bottle of braised pork;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!